Resentment is also fate

"What's going on? surnamed Xu, do you have the courage to say it? Gu Man shouted angrily.

Looking at the broken water bottles all over the ground, as well as dirty clothes, torn books, etc., Qin Fan smiled bitterly, what is this called, is this still their dormitory, it is simply a stage of love and hatred.

"What the hell is going on?" Regardless of Gu Man and Xu Zhigang, who were twisting together, Qin Fan turned his head and asked Du Sheng, who looked remorseful.

"What else could it be. Du Sheng also didn't expect that when he heard Xu Zhigang bragging in the bedroom, saying that the girl in Yixian Town was screaming by himself, neither of them noticed Gu Man standing at the door, and they heard it word for word, so they pounced on Xu Zhigang like crazy, and then Gu Man beat Xu Zhigang.

Qin Fan grabbed Gu Man and hurriedly said, "Stop fighting, he's bragging, he sleeps in the same room with me every day, I don't know if there is one?"

"Is he really talking nonsense?" Gu Man asked in disbelief.

"You don't know him yet, he can do things for ten minutes, and you can say two hours. You really believe in him. Qin Fan smiled, "That's him showing up with Du Sheng." ”

Gu Man thought about it, reacted, glared at Qin Fan and asked, "How do you know that he can only work for ten minutes?"

Ma , do you still need to guess this? Qin Fan spread his hands speechlessly, Gu Man looked at Xu Zhigang again, Xu Zhi just wanted to argue about something, Qin Fan squeezed his eyes at him.

Xu Zhigang came back to his senses, and the hero didn't eat the losses in front of him, and kept explaining to Gu Man: "I said that those were to tease Du Sheng, but I didn't expect you to take it seriously." ”

As soon as Du Sheng on the side wanted to speak, he was pulled out of the door by Qin Fan.

"As long as you can make up, the good things he did himself, and let us carry them for him. Du Sheng scolded and muttered.

Pulled to the end of the corridor, Qin Fan's mood was a mess, although he didn't go to the bedroom, but the bedroom was like this, can this still live in people, it is really not as good as the bedroom next door, it is also a four-person room, fortunately, the four people are honest, none of them have a girlfriend, and even the six-person room opposite is much better than them.

"I can't live in this bedroom. Qin Fan thought secretly.

"Hey, okay, why is Lao Xu bragging this bull to you?" Qin Fan asked puzzled.

"Hey, don't you just want to know how long he can do it? Du Sheng said shamelessly, "Who knew that the girl who was talking about Yixian Town was very coincidental, and she was overheard by Gu Man, I see how Lao Xu ends?"

Looking at Du Sheng's gloating appearance, Qin Fan sighed, he didn't have any intersection with them in his previous life, but he didn't expect them to be unexpectedly profligate.

"What's the matter with you and Qiu Wen?" I haven't met him since I came back from sketching, and I don't know how he and Qiu Wen got together.

"Hey, isn't it that she broke up with her boyfriend in her hometown, was in a bad mood, came to me to talk, and then somehow got better. Du Sheng replied very depressedly, he originally wanted to chase Jia Jingyin, but now it's a good thing, but he was entangled by Qiu Wen's girl.

"Why did you break up?" Qin Fan didn't have anything to ask.

Listening to her, every time I go back to see him, I always feel that when he sees her, he has an inferiority complex and more and more suspicions. In the face of his suspicions, Qiu Wen couldn't stand it, and what was even more unbearable was that the man lost confidence in this year's college entrance examination and was not allowed to prepare for the exam. Du Sheng babbled.

"Have you officially talked?" Qin Fan was not optimistic about the two of them.

"Who knows, try to date, besides, Qiu Wen looks okay, and she is idle when she is idle. Du Sheng laughed at himself.

Qin Fan shook his head secretly, Du Sheng, who was so careless about his feelings, Qiu Wen would be hurt a lot in the future.

"Hey, you two, I'll invite you to dinner another day, and also, Qin Fan, thank you. Gu Man at the door of the bedroom shouted loudly.

Looking at Gu Man and Xu Zhigang, who were leaving hand in hand, Du Sheng pouted: "I don't know when I will be able to eat the meal they invited." ”

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"Hey, what are you busy with?" asked Jingyin, who had a tense face.

Qin Fan, who was fiddling with the attractively colored balls on the plate, glanced at her and replied with a smile: "You are really blessed, you have just burned the grunt meat, you have arrived, did you smell the fragrance?" The tone seemed to be the same as before, and there was no strangeness because she hadn't shown up for more than ten days. I didn't ask her why she didn't come over during this time.

"You did this?" Jingyin asked in surprise, her tense face softening slightly, but she didn't believe he could cook.

"You taste it. Qin Fan didn't say much, and picked up two meat balls with chopsticks and put them into the small bowl in front of her.

Jing Yin pursed her lips hesitantly, smelled the fragrance, and hesitantly took a small bite, it was quite delicious.

Can it be delicious, this is Qin Fan remembered his daughter's favorite dish in his previous life when she was a child, waiting for the past few days of the holiday, there was nothing to do, on a whim, she made this dish with her own hands, and the crushed hawthorn was added to the meat, sweet and sour, which girls like to eat.

After Jing Yin tasted one, she couldn't stop her mouth and picked up one after another.

"Hey, hey, leave me two, I haven't tasted them yet. Qin Fan said hurriedly.

As if relieved, Jing Yin ate faster, seeing that there was only one meat ball left on the plate, Qin Fan hurriedly forked it with chopsticks, but he didn't expect Jing Yin to stretch out Qianqianyu's hand, quickly snatch the ball from Qin Fan's chopsticks, and stuff it into her mouth, her crooked eyes were full of smiles.

"You haven't eaten for a few days?" Qin Fan asked helplessly putting down his chopsticks.

"You care about me!" said that, his face softened.

"If you want to eat it, I'll burn it for you next time. Qin Fan was also full of pity in his heart, and he said it in a tone like saying it to his four- or five-year-old daughter.

Jing Yin listened to it but it was a little wrong, vaguely when she was a child, her father said such a thing, thinking of her father, her heart was sad.

Seeing Jing Yin's face change on the other side, Qin Fan felt strange, and recalled that he didn't say anything strange.

"What's wrong, what's uncomfortable?" Qin Fan asked softly.

Lowering her head to calm down, Jing Yinqiang smiled: "I thought of my father." ”

"Oh, where does my uncle work?" Qin Fan asked casually. It took a while for her answer: "The year I graduated from elementary school, he was gone." ”

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have ......," Qin Fan apologized uneasily.

Jing Yin shook her head, diverted the topic and asked, "How do you make this dish?"

Following her topic, Qin Fan talked about the production process, and extended to the characteristics of Hui cuisine, the difference between Cantonese cuisine, and then talked about Sichuan cuisine, Hunan cuisine, and Shandong cuisine...... It's a little unstoppable when I say it.

Jing Yin smiled and listened to his talk quietly, and in the end, Qin Fan was embarrassed to get up, he had eaten it, but what to do was nonsense.

In fact, Jing Yin didn't listen much, what she heard in her ears was the sound of him talking.

It was late in early summer, Qin Fan thought about it, there were still some fillings left in the back hall, so he said to Jing Yin, make some more for her to bring to the girls in the bedroom as snacks.

Leaning against the door of the back hall, Jing Yin watched Qin Fan busy intently, he didn't lie to her, it was really the dish he made, Jing Yin forgot the purpose of coming to Qin Fan, and just quietly looked at Qin Fan who was busy.

Carrying the grunt meat in the cardboard box, I walked into the bedroom in a daze that I remembered Jones's commission.

Dong Hui ate the grunt meat, looked at Jing Yin, and shook her head: This girl is almost hopeless.

"Jingyin, what else will be delicious next time?" Meng Ying asked happily.